"Last time, too many people blocked your path, so you had a chance to cross the bridge."

"Now, Mr. Palmer has abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side, and the three ancestors have even sent a team of hunters to help in the battle."

Frankly speaking, after hearing this implicitly sarcastic statement, the Blood Ancestor was not only not angry, but also felt a little regretful.

Before this, even the loyal dog Aihorst looked down on Palmer, let alone him.

And that's exactly where the problem lies.

Not treating your partners as human beings, calling them here and there, but not giving them any benefit at all, is really too much of a show-off.

In fact, there is quite a lot of white blood in his body. Let Palmer have a taste of it, and maybe this old guy won't rebel...

Fortunately, Quinlan didn't know what the Blood Ancestor was thinking, otherwise he would have ridiculed it:

For thousands of years, one group has studied the human heart and human nature, but in the end they don't even understand this truth.

At this time, Lu Li threw his combat uniform to the ground. A trace of hesitation flashed across his face, which was quickly replaced by determination.

"No one will come to save you now. Besides, there is no surveillance in this damn place."

In the damp and smelly underground cave, under the gaze of Blood Ancestor and Quinlan, a gurgling sound suddenly came from Lu Li's body. It was the bones being reorganized and the bloodline flowing.

And everything happened in peace.

There were no wolf howls during the process, and Lu Li's mind was very clear——

When he was fighting in Arnhem, he entered the wolf form twice. Each time, he would lose his mind and would straighten his neck and howl in the sky because he could not suppress the beast nature in his heart.

As for whether there were any other more shameful moves during the transformation, Lu Li himself didn't know.

Anyway, I feel good now and my thinking is very clear:

It seems that the purification effect of that drop of pseudo-holy blood is very good, matching the price, and may be able to eliminate the threat posed by bloodthirsty nematodes.

"What on earth are you?"

Looking at the werewolf in front of him, the Blood Ancestor felt unbelievable. It was born in the ancient times when there were many creatures. Even the saber-toothed tiger had seen it.

However, Blood Ancestor can guarantee that such a creature absolutely does not exist in the world.

Subconsciously, parasitizing in Sadhu's body and inheriting his memory, it thought of a possibility:

The great gray wolf ever sought?

But how can folklore come true!

Unfortunately, there was no time for it to hesitate. At this time, Quinlan had already stabilized his staggering figure, turned into an afterimage and charged forward again.

Lu Li also moved, and stepped hard with his feet. With a crash, the muddy ground he was originally standing on collapsed in, and his whole body turned into a cannonball and rushed towards the Blood Ancestor.

A two-sided attack has become possible.

If the Blood Ancestral Technique stops here, it is destined to fail.

Between the lightning and flint, bursts of harsh and annoying sound waves came from the blood ancestor's throat, sharp and harsh, and became increasingly high-pitched.

Quinlan felt like there was a soldering iron stirring in his mind, unable to concentrate at all. Just like that, the strongest hybrid hovered in the air, and then fell to the ground.

Lu Li was also affected, but his giant palm as big as a cattail fan still hit the opponent and knocked him away, but the effect was far less than expected.

This is the special ability of the Seventh Ancestor. It can emit a high-frequency noise through the throat, making living things lose their ability to resist. It was for this reason that more than two hundred passengers on the plane died so peacefully that night.

"You are very special. Your body is better than the giant Sadhu. You are the best container in the world."

The Blood Ancestor struggled to get up from the ground, looking very embarrassed——

Several ribs pierced the flesh and were exposed to the air.

In fact, Lu Li, who had turned into a werewolf, wanted to tear off its throat and pull out all the tongues, but was disturbed and dizzy, so he could only slap it downwards.

Facts have proved that the effect is good.

However, the Blood Ancestor didn't care. He raised his long and sharp hand, pointed at Lu Li and grinned, "This body will carry my will and my soul."

It was as if Lu Li, who was completely transformed into a werewolf, was regarded as his own.

Of course, being cautious, it never dared to stop releasing sound waves, and its throat continued to vibrate and vibrate.

Quinlan, who was lying not far away, was pretending to be dead. Although he had the ability to continue fighting, he did not do so and just put his hand into his windbreaker.

In order to kill the Blood Ancestor, he didn't even care about his life. What else did he care about in a fair duel?

The next moment, gunfire rang out!

Uzi submachine gun.

The triggering time is less than one second, and all 20 bullets in the magazine can be fired. As for the huge continuous recoil, in Quinlan's hands, it is not a problem at all.

As the oldest beast and predator, the Blood Ancestor has keen intuition and dodges instinctively.

The silver bullets whizzed and shattered the windbreaker into pieces.

Almost at the same time, a black shadow jumped towards Lu Li from the sky, so fast that it left a sound of breaking through the air.

The Blood Ancestor didn't care about Quinlan's attacks, even if a few bullets hit its body, leaving wounds that were difficult to recover from.

Because hybrids cannot be infected, cannot become hosts and carry female worms.

What's more, Lu Li's appearance really gave the Blood Ancestor a surprise: he was majestic and powerful. In comparison, Sadhu, who suffered from gigantism, was not worth mentioning at all.

The pungent fishy wind rushed towards him, Lu Li refused to retreat and counterattacked, fighting with the Blood Ancestor.

Next, rumbling sounds could be heard in the dark cave. It was the sound caused by them twisting together and fighting crazily, their bodies colliding and hitting the rock wall.

At this time, Lu Li's fighting spirit was high, and he was able to completely control the final form. He was a little lost, as if he could tear everything apart by raising his hand.

at the same time.

The Blood Ancestor complained endlessly in his heart. After several collisions, it was beaten to pieces. It was thought that the bloodthirsty nematodes could penetrate into the opponent's body, but the fur covering the body was comparable to a stab-proof suit. No matter how the nematodes twisted,

, were unable to achieve a breakthrough.

The battle is a very short-lived matter, so it cannot be delayed.

The blood ancestor's eyes were red.

Since the bloodthirsty nematodes cannot break through the skin, then send them in. As long as they infect the opponent, the situation can be reversed!

With a roar, the main body ejected from its throat at a speed as fast as lightning.

In an instant, all the noise was suppressed, but it was not the sound made by the tongue itself, but the air. When the speed exceeds the speed of sound, it will pull the air and make this loud roar!

However, the desperate decision did not yield results.

With the blessing of the Holy Blood, Lu Li is not an irrational beast, he is also waiting for the opportunity.

No matter how special the blood ancestor is, they all have the same fatal weakness as ordinary soul-returning corpses.

Seeing this, Lu Li not only had no fear, but the ferocious and huge wolf head showed a human smile, and his voice sounded like gold and iron: "The strongest weapon?"
Chapter completed!